In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 459 [Blood Sacrifice]

"It's a fog."

Fairy Zixia shook her head in confusion. In her perception, the origin of the Western Emperor was dead silent, and there was no way he could be as flexible as Ye Fan could control the Great Saint Body.

Although the innate Dao fetuses can resonate with each other, they cannot activate Dao fetus mechas.

"Sure enough, the problem lies with the Green Emperor."

Lin Xian sighed, activated his Dharma Eye, and looked towards Ye Fan's wheel sea. There, a brilliant green lotus bloomed, like a miniature Green Emperor.

It is precisely because the Chaos Green Lotus took root and gave birth to new life, and the withered sea of ​​​​wheels revived, that the Great Holy Body emerged with a power that shook the ages.

There is no second Green Emperor's Heart in the world, and it is impossible to create the same miracle.

"Holy Lord, what are you looking at?"

Ye Fan suddenly shuddered and took a step back to protect himself. He had the illusion that he was seen naked, as if all the secrets in his body were exposed, and he felt very uneasy.

"Nothing, I just think that I still have to rely on you to fight against the dark turmoil in the future."

"Brothers fight together to fight tigers, and fathers and sons fight together in battle."

Lin Xian muttered to himself, the Xiantian Daotai could not be deployed, and could only serve as an auxiliary at best. The only ones he could count on were Ye Fan and his son.

"There's something in the box."

Hei Huang exclaimed and opened the stone box. Inside was a miniature formation. It was really small and only large enough for one person to stand on it. However, it was intricate and mysterious, as if it was condensed from the entire universe. It was dotted with stars and imprinted on it, making it impossible to see through.

This is a method left behind by Emperor Wu Shi, which can temporarily summon him.

"I know, I know!"

Black Emperor couldn't help but dance with joy when he looked at Ye Tianxuan, and laughed wantonly, "This is the greatest function of the Xiantian Saint Body Daotai..."

The magic circle, physique, and emperor's blood, the trinity, resonated in an instant.

Rumble, as if the eternal void was shaking, penetrating the past, present and future. Faintly, a phantom emerged, with its back to the common people, as if sighing for this life.

That kind of demeanor is unparalleled throughout the ages. With every gesture, the heaven and earth tremble!

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Once you see the beginningless path, it becomes empty."

Everyone felt that this line of poetry was the best portrayal of Emperor Wu Shi’s life. The mere appearance of his phantom made people feel extremely at ease.

Even if the Green Emperor is half-crippled and the Divine Emperor is lying dead, so what? As long as the Wu Shi Emperor takes action, everything will be fine!
No beginning, loyal! Sincere!

The emperor’s kindness is not over yet!

"Click."

Lin Xian closed the stone box with his backhand, and amidst the furious roar of the Black Emperor, he said faintly: "It's not time yet, save it for when you become an immortal."

If the path to becoming an immortal is done well in this life, everyone will have the hope of becoming an immortal. If it fails, it will be the darkest destruction in history.

"Can Xuan'er's body really bear the coming of a great emperor?"

Fairy Zixia was very worried. Although Emperor Wushi had left many backup plans, as a mother, she was unwilling to let her child take risks.

"With the protection of blood essence, it should be fine."

Lin Xian looked at the bottle of Dao Emperor's blood and couldn't help but sigh. The blood sacrifice technique was indeed invincible. When you have no strength, think more about your family.

The brilliance of the order of the blood flow of the Beginningless Emperor seemed to encompass all the heavens and worlds. The innate holy body and the Taoist fetus shone with it, followed by the holy body Ye Fan and the innate Taoist fetus Fairy Zixia, whose bodies also glowed with luster.

This kind of blood essence of the emperor is comparable to the elixir of immortality, which can build an invincible foundation for the emperor's son. It is not only for dealing with the Dark Supreme, but also a elixir prepared by the Emperor Wu Shi for his descendants.

To summon the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the innate holy body and the Taoist fetus are just a medium, and the real energy source is the emperor's blood.

If this medium is strengthened, there may be unexpected results.

"I mean, if Ye Tianxuan's essence is exhausted in battle one day, will his parents' blood be useful?"

Lin Xian observed the Wu Shi Great Emperor and suddenly said that the blood sacrifice method was a good thing. Theoretically, Ye Tianxuan's blood could be sacrificed to Ye Fan, so Ye Fan's blood could also be sacrificed to Ye Tianxuan. He stepped on his right foot with his left foot and flew directly into the sky.

Everyone was shocked at first, and then began to think about this decision.

"There will be a little, but not too much, unless the parents are at a high level and have too many children."

Ye Fan was the first to come to this conclusion, because in the previous fight, he was bathed in the blood and essence of his parents, children, and himself.

Among the three, the blood of parents has the weakest effect, of course, it is also because Ye's mother and father have low cultivation levels.

"As long as it works, we can achieve qualitative change through quantitative change."

Lin Xian smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Sand piles form a tower, and rivers flow into the sea, and eventually they become great."

"A person can have many children, but can only have one parent."

Ye Fan was speechless. He couldn't ask him to give birth to ten innate holy bodies.

If there really were ten people with the Wushi physique, let alone the life forbidden zone, the Immortal Emperor's hair would have to be plucked out and the Emperor would have to suffer a concussion.

The more powerful a person is, the harder it is for him to have offspring. The Ancient Supreme Emperor lived for twenty or thirty thousand years, but he only had two or three sons, of course, with the exception of a certain Hengyu.

The more special the physique, the more difficult it is to combine, and the talent cannot be passed down from generation to generation. For example, the Ji family is all descended from the blood of the Void Emperor, but the Divine King Body only appears once every five thousand years, and the awakening rate is very low.

"People only have one parent, but parents also have parents, and parents also have brothers and sisters."

Lin Xian said meaningfully: "Emperor, you must believe in the power of the people!"

When you have no strength, think more about your family.

Everyone was suddenly horrified, as if they realized something terrible.

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, what are you going to do? Don't mess around."

"I'm not doing this recklessly. Rather than letting the Dark Supreme take advantage of me, the Heavenly Court will take the initiative."

Lin Xian said quietly, "I propose to build a blood bank, using the innate holy body as the source point to purify the bloodline, and then perform a reverse sacrifice. How about that?"

"Just setting up a blood bank?" Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was quite worried about Saint Lin's amazing wisdom. After all, he was the descendant of the Green Emperor and should not be underestimated.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xian said angrily, "Will I start a dark turmoil like the Dark Lord?"

"It's not impossible." Black Emperor spoke righteously, carrying the innate holy body on his back, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "In front of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, you must tell me honestly which era you were born from."

Everyone cast curious eyes. Among the three leaders of the Heavenly Court, Ye Fan was the reincarnation of the Emperor, and Duan De was the reincarnation body. Each one was more mysterious than the other. Logically speaking, Lin Xian should be the Nirvana of a certain Heavenly Lord in the mythological era, which was more reasonable.

But he never admitted that he was a celestial being.

"Could it be one of the nine great celestial masters?"

Ye Fan began to wonder in his heart, wondering about Lin Xian's origins. Was he Yuanshi Tianzun, the legendary Wuliang Tianzun, or the legendary Xiaoyao Tianzun?

Saint Lin's talent in running away is simply unparalleled, making Ye Fan feel inferior to him.

"There was chaos first and then there was heaven. I was born before chaos. I was only eighteen years old. One chaos is one year."

Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I am the reincarnation of the number one immortal king in the Nine Heavens. In the past, I was friends with the Immortal King Wuzhong in Shangcang Mountain. I talked and laughed with the ancestral spirits and ran faster than King Kunpeng. You youngsters are still a little naive."

"Evil beast, why don't you return to your seat and kowtow to your master."

"I don't believe you!" Black Emperor sneered and said disdainfully: "If you are the reincarnation of the Immortal King, why don't you leave yourself a few immortal tools and some immortality medicines?"

"How could it be gone? There is the immortality elixir and the immortal weapon Green Cauldron on Kunlun Mountain." Lin Xian said proudly, "That is the proof."

"Why don't you say that the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin is also yours." The big black dog rolled his eyes. The Immortal Cauldron, that's yours. It's the heritage left by the ancient heaven.

"The dragon coffin is also destined to be with me."

Lin Xian smiled slightly and planned to return to Earth. In addition to looking for traces of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, she also wanted to look for Ye Fan’s relatives on Earth.

As for the relatives of Fairy Zixia, they are easy to find. They are an ancient country under the jurisdiction of the Zifu Holy Land.

"Holy Lord, you are serious."

Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Xian to be so serious and his attitude didn't seem perfunctory.

"We have to give it a try. Belief is the immortality of the spirit, so the Heavenly Court is preaching. Blood is the continuation of life and also has mysterious power."

Lin Xian squeezed out a drop of his own holy blood, stimulating its golden blood energy, like a winding dragon circling in the sky, and said leisurely: "Mind power and blood can go hand in hand."

"Not only your relatives, I will also go to Earth to look for the tribesmen of the Queen Mother of the West, and go to the ancient starry road to look for the descendants of the Great Saint Body, so that thousands of descendants can donate their blood while shouting the true name of the Great Emperor Wu Shi."

Everyone was stunned, and after careful consideration, they were suddenly shocked, feeling that this method contained great mystery.

The Great Sage Yao Chi was well-informed and seemed to be thinking about something. He murmured, "The path of the great Buddha Amitabha."

I don’t know if the reverse sacrifice will work, but I have to give it a try. The more strength we have, the more hope there is to suppress the dark turmoil.

As the Taoist lineage of Queen Mother of the West, Yao Chi naturally has clues about her clansmen. Even some of Queen Mother of the West’s clansmen stayed in Yao Chi, such as Yang Yi, the Saint of Yao Chi of a certain generation.

Crossing the starry sky again was not as troublesome as before. Newly built five-colored altars were laid on each planet, and one star gate after another was used to build an ancient starry sky road leading to the wilderness.

Lin Xian landed on the moon and looked down at the Dao Star in front of him with deep eyes. He could see that the ancient star was beginning to revive its spiritual energy, and thousands of dragon mountains, headed by Kunlun Mountain, were beginning to appear in the world. Although they were not completely exposed to the world, a corner of the mountain range was already faintly visible.

The creatures on Earth were surprised to find that the world they were familiar with was so strange. The original famous mountains and rivers became extremely majestic and tall, and impossible to climb. There were also a group of monks who could fly with swords and turn into rainbows to ascend to heaven.

“Rising from ruin, reviving from desolation, this is the best of times, and also the worst of times.”

Lin Xian whispered a word, flew over Hangu Pass, and stepped into the mortal world. He found that in addition to the method of cultivation, the belief in the Heavenly Court had already taken root and flourished on the ancient star of Honghuang. The Emperor of Heaven, Ye Fan, had become a legend among mortals, and was given the same title as God and the Jade Emperor.

Morning mushrooms do not know the new moon and full moon, cicadas do not know spring and autumn, and mortals, who only live for a hundred years, cannot distinguish the legends of Emperor Zun and Emperor Ye. They only turn ancient history into stories, and then turn stories into myths.

At the same time, there were two prosperous sects, which were branches of the Heavenly Court. One was Buddhism, and the other was the Western religion passed down by Lin Xian.

Due to Lin Xian's attributes as the future Buddha, the two sects soon merged into an organization that worshipped the White Lotus. They believed that the future Buddha was the savior who would be born in two hundred years to lead everyone out of the sea of ​​suffering and become the savior Messiah.

The organization grew bigger and stronger, even competing with the Heavenly Court for talent, and accepted a spiritual child who was born with Buddha bones as his Holy Son.

This child had a serious illness when he was young, during which he developed the ability to recognize Tibetan scriptures and was able to recite many lost Buddhist scriptures. He was therefore regarded as the incarnation of the future Buddha.

"Huahua..."

Lin Xian took a step forward, came to the side of the spirit boy, and asked kindly: "Are you the future Buddha?"

"Buddha?"

Huahua's eyes were still bright, showing an uncontaminated innocence. She thought seriously and said, "I am a Buddha, but not the future Buddha."

"Who dares to disturb the Zen mind of my holy son?"

The leader of the White Lotus Sect was an immortal monk and a person with great supernatural powers in the Dharma Ending Age. He soon discovered that someone had broken into his holy land, and immediately summoned many elders and brought their kingly divine weapons to kill them.

The divine weapon is so brilliant that in this era, it is almost comparable to the mighty ones and can be said to be invincible.

Ling Tong Hua Hua's expression changed, revealing an expression of reluctance, and she shouted, "No, stop..."

Rumble, the king's magic weapon fell, carrying the aura of destroying the world. Even the stars in the sky trembled, but it could not cut off a single ray of light from the comer.

"Since you can see the future, why don't you worship?"

Lin Xian chanted the Buddha's name, and billions of rays of light flowed out behind him, bringing with them a great light, great holiness, and great compassion, illuminating the entire world.

In Beidou, I am just a saint. In this Dharma Ending Age, what should you be called?!

With a clang, a weapon fell to the ground. The hands of several elders trembled, and then they prostrated themselves on their knees.

“Meet the Buddha!!!”

There were cheers and shouts of worship from all directions, and the White Lotus Sect leader had a fanatical look on his face. He was a young monk who had listened to Lin Xian's preaching and learned the human scriptures. He spontaneously established a sect and had a piety that came from the heart.

"Please don't blame idols for your behavior. I can't get the money in the donation box."

Lin Xian sighed and reprimanded the leader and several elders, telling them not to act under his name. Future teachings should also move in the direction of doing good. Preaching should also consider the wishes of others and respect mortals and low-level cultivators.

Of course, if there are people who provoke you for no reason, don't be polite and tell them the profoundness of Buddhist culture.

"Follow the law!"

The leader of the White Lotus Sect was originally a believer, and he obeyed Lin Xian's words without any disobedience.

But the final result of the execution is not controlled by the top leaders of the White Lotus Sect.

The doctrines of many sects were originally about light, kindness, and justice. Few saints would establish a dark sect. The founders of their sects have gone through countless hardships and always had the same original intention.

But what is the final result? When it comes to practice, it is completely contrary to the doctrine. They say one thing and do another, without any unity of knowledge and action.

(End of this chapter)